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Jagger
Lil B
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Take me by the tongue and I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all the moves like Jagger
I've got them moves like Jagger
I've got them moves like Jagger
We was two deep on that hit, Wop got pushed out the car
He left blood on my hands, he was rollin'
Head back to the East, burn it then switch up the whip
You know me and Lil Dee got to trollin'
So many caskets and boxes we put in OT with chops, all this smoke got me chokin'
Bitch, I'll wait in yo' grass, wait for you
Come out, have them young nigga's run down and smoke ya
Heard that paper on his head, them sacks gon' come in collect
Consider that nigga ass rollin'
That lil ho was thick but I knew that bitch was a bop
She done walked in the stu' with a Trojan
That bitch brought her friend in, both of they ass tryna fuck
They both will be gone by the mornin'
Yo' brother died for that dissin'
Yo' bitch ass still don't get it, boy, he was a warnin' (dumb ass bitch)
You know we ride with chops
But it's nun but hot Glock wit' switches whenever we comin'
Domo coulda been my potna, woulda bounced out, backdoored
Shot him for how he was runnin'
Bro must ain't think it was real
Tried to walk his ass cross the field and got wrapped like a mummy
Know we BTA for real, nigga ass better check the kills, I 'on see shit funny (bitch)
We just gon' jump out and blow, innocents inna crowd, betta duck all the mf heads
This ten mili' wild, I ain't tryna fuck up a child, tryna tag a nigga ass in the head
62s get loud, heard that they fucked up his scalp, one, one had to cut off his dreads
Just the killers aloud in, nigga we don't go off attempts, nigga ass gotta leave some dead
This shit in my cup it be purple, two hundred a line just like I play for the Lakers
He try to plot he a die, I ain't worried 'bout a slime, nigga know I hang wit some takers
Two-tone Glock, one tap, bitch hit just fine, nigga ass play in I face 'em
You ain't tryna shoot then yo' bitch ass wastin' my time, you ain't bringin' shit to the table
All black be my attire, I'm too used to shootin' this shit on a regular day
Pay had the car in reverse, tried to put it in drive and got his ass shot in the face
I knew he was dead he probably on Instagram cryin', boy, them niggas made my day
Bitch, fuck yo' brudda, y'all let DPD drill him and non of y'all ass tried to save 'em
Non of y'all ass tried to save 'em
And tried them nigga, that nigga a bitch
And fuck say-say, been around smokin' and paid, I'm the nigga that don't even exist
Whenever I see Kaykay, I'm smokin' their ass in the booth
All out of trouble, nigga here lookin' like, I'ma have shoot the bitch out-, mm